appropriate code and the second set of doors popped open.
"The first thing I had installed." He opened the second door and waved an arm. "After you," Will said.
"Lots of security."
"In this part of town, it pays to take precautions."
"Yeah, I expect it does."
They stepped past the doors and into the pitch black interior. Sinn smelled dust and ancient wood; a dull echo met his hearing as his boots scuffed against the old linoleum beneath his feet.
"Give me a minute while I reset the alarm system," Will said.
Before he knew it, Sinn heard the door close, an older deadbolt lock set into place, and then the presence of the younger man was behind him. Sinn moved to turn, but Will stopped him from turning around. A warm hand settled on Sinn's neck, stroked across the wet, exposed skin. Will nipped his ear, sending a spasm of arousal coursing through Sinn.
The entranceway smelled of old wood, topped by the scent of fresh paint. Then Will nipped his neck. He kissed and then sucked; Sinn groaned, his cock thickened as blood roared through him. Will reached around and cupped his balls, kneading through the wet leather. He pressed his hand around Sinn's erection.
"Unlace your pants," he whispered against Sinn's ear.
"Here?"
"Don't make me ask again. Unlace them. Right now."
Sinn shivered, but he didn't think it was because of the cold and damp atmosphere. No, it surely wasn't. With shaking hands he unlaced the crotch of his pants. He wore no underwear. Will's hand reached for the edges and peeled his pants open. "There now, you've got to breathe. Take your cock out for me. And then put your hands behind your back."
Sinn did as instructed. Will nipped at his neck again. Then Will's hands were on his prick, his fingers sliding around, then up and down. He released him, then readjusted the leather; readjusted his testicles so they draped over the lower edge of his pants and he felt the bite of the hard hem of fabric digging into his scrotum. He felt exposed in an oddly different way than ever before as Will moved his hands away, leaving him open and bobbing in the breeze. He then tugged Sinn's wet T-shirt up over his head, leaving his torso bare. His nipples grew erect from both the chill atmosphere and his heightened arousal.
Will feathered his fingers through Sinn's wet hair. "Pretty Sinn. Delicious Sinn," he said.
And then Sinn felt the cold metal of handcuffs snap around his wrists. And that shocked him awake.
"What the hell!"
CHAPTER 4
Like a wild thing Sinn struggled to free himself of the shackles. But Will was well schooled in soothing wild things. He'd always had a certain gift, and he set to soothing this wild thing now. He stroked over Sinn's arms. He reached down to enclose his cock. He whispered in his ear as he teased his prick; tickled his balls.
"Shhh. Shhh. Do you think I'm going to hurt you? You know this game, don't you? We've had a chance to get to know a little about each other. You and I." Even as he continued to arouse Sinn, he was aroused by touching the body of this jaded rocker. So much to teach him, so much to enjoy about him. Would Sinn allow himself to be placed into Will's hands? Would he let himself experience the pleasure? Or would his past serve to scar the enjoyment he would experience tonight?
Will felt him tremble as he feathered his fingers over the silk heat of his aroused prick.
"See? Your body knows. Tell me your soul doesn't know the same." He scattered kisses along his whiskered cheek. With the hand not pleasuring Sinn's cock he clasped Sinn's throat and tilted his head back. He then cupped his jaw and angled his head toward him. Sinn's eyes glittered in the darkness. The panic was lessening, replaced instead by intense arousal deepening his gaze.
"Delicious Sinn. Jaded Sinn. This is what you wanted, isn't it?" Will murmured the words, breath that skimmed over Sinn's lips just before he possessed the man's mouth with his own. Sinn shuddered, fell back against Will and he gave
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